Chapter 12: The Morning After Jeff heard the sound of birds singing, and with difficulty he opened his eyes. It was morning, and he was lying alone among the soft sheets and big, fluffy pillows of a king-sized bed. Sarah's king-sized bed. Wait, was Sarah...? He turned his head from right to left, looking for her form, but he found nothing. After a second o...
Reading the earlier chapters will get you up to date on what is going on. Strong sexual content. It was Saturday morning and when Pat awoke she found she was alone in bed. She heard loud laughter in the kitchen and remembered that Jack and April were leaving this morning. She managed to get her newly partially paralyzed body into her wheelchair and into the...
Bev stepped into the large shower stall and sat on the bench attached to one wall. She took the bottle of Nair and rubbed it on both legs all the way to the top. She spread her legs and applied more part way over to her full vaginal lips. She spread the rest from hip to hip and up to above her pubic hair line. She knew the instructions said not to use it in...
My hand resting in her soft hair as she rests perfectly and properly at My side. A place earned and cherished by B/both in the journey that is shared. The soft glow of the torches on the walls flickering across her tender flesh and illuminating her green eyes as I gaze down into them. My fingers grip the softness of her auburn hair and tug her head back, M...
I'm not so coordinated at fence climbing, but thankfully he'd cracked the gate so slipping through a small opening was much easier. True to his word, he'd left the back door unlocked too, so it was nothing to creep through the quiet yard, twist the doorknob slowly, and slip inside the dark house. I'd never been here, but he'd told me to walk through the ki...
His son takes his place when his elderly Dad takes his last tumble. My Dad took a fall last week. It was a bad one. He broke his hip. The doctor warned me saying that it was all downhill from here. My Dad's been falling a lot lately, but this may be his last fall. Having to face reality, it's so sad to think my Dad is so very old and is on his way out. Ye...
All characters engaging in sexual relationships or activities are 18 years old or older.******** We walk in the front door of the apartment on a nice sunny day, hand in hand, laughing from our time out together. After we take our shoes off, you walk over to the sink to grab a glass of water. As you're filling your glass, I give your butt a playful smack and...
Buck Maelstrom, M.D. and Miss Manners With a Whip Yummy. Alexandra Shelby eyed her long, lithe, bronzed body in the mirror as she pulled the fishnet Brazilian panty on. She sighed regretfully. Even though she loved the colors, violet sorbet with scuba blue trim, it just wasn't her style. No, she needed something more classic, more spare. She eyed the growin...
I lock the door to my car as I walk through the parking lot into the mall, eager to get out of the summer heat. My sandals flapping lazily as I stroll into the mall, matching my pace to the automatic doors. I take a look around as I march on towards my destination, surprised that the halls are more vacant than usual but then again it is still rather early....
"Black women," I had replied. Jake and I had been drinking for several hours and the conversation centered on our preferences in women. "A black woman on a hotel bed with starched white sheets for hours." I slammed the last half a glass of whiskey down my throat. "Without legs." We had known each other for almost a year, just good drinking buddies. The part...